new?

new maybe
it seems like the life goes in waves, sometimes up sometimes down..creativity is something that lies far beyond our powers. Sometimes you just don't have anything to say..nothing to create, nothing to feel, nothing to live for..
sometimes it seems that when you live so intensively that you simply overestimate yourself..sometimes you breathe in and breathe out, sometimes your existence comes into pure latency, so you just are somewhere hidden, waiting to exhale and extend again..perhaps it's the way of life, perhaps it's the way the real Life lives itself in a neverending play of life, love, universe and everything..
perhaps it's the circle of so called death, birth and so..
welcome, the winter's gone, from the hidden realms comes newborn strange magician, and hopefully he's got something to say again..
new maybe ;o)